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I wear him like a badge/
Like a first prize ribbon/
I hold onto him like a glass ornament because that's what he is/
He brings value into my life/
I bet he makes people want to be me/
As we show ourselves off/
Join ourselves together, become one essentially/
Where I end he begins/
Interpretation: This one is about them holding hands in public and neither of them being afraid or ashamed to do so.

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you are my muse
Fanfiction"I think you have a great smile"/ An earthquake could've happened in the moments after that and I would have failed to/ acknowledge such a catastrophe. A collection of poems written by Luke as he and Michael fall in love.